Simplicity

Whoosh from one door out the other
Goes the wind without one bother
No care in the world but its own freedom
No need to explain, it has no reason

And here we are wondering where we have been
Thinking over and over about what we have seen
The wind doesn't think of what it has seen
And does not ponder about where it has been

Sometimes we should just copy its characteristics
And forget about all the specifics
Just think today is here and here is now
Don't bother searching for the how

No point in all the hustle and bustle
Skip the game and simply just shuffle
Stop and think about simplicity
Its beauty bestows tranquility...